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(Dead
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Revelations
In Her Dark Eyes I Looked,
On The Day We Both First Meet:
In The First Week Of Spring.
I Still Remember This Fire Deep Inside
A Sparkling Flame Of Hope:
Hidden But Hungry For Life.
She Smiled Softly At Me
As We Hold Each Other’s Hands.
Her Raven Black Hair
Slowly Waves In The Warm Air.
Close To Me She Stood There,
And Our Lips Melted As We Kissed.
It Was Like, That The Time
Froze In Just A Second.
Her Embrace Became More Passionate
As We Shared Our Newfound Love.
With Her Tender Hand Held In Mine
We Gently Walked Trough
Mother Earths Green Gardens.
There In The Lonely Meadow;
Beneath The Watchful Gloomy Face
The Full Moon Blesses The Night;
We made Loved For The First Time.
It Was Heaven We Both Went To,
But Heaven In Not Made For Eternity.
“All Beauty Must Die”
A Single Voice Whispered Though The Wind,
As The Chill Set’s In.
Bare Darkness Now Rules My Memories.
By
Tarek von Bergmann 21/02/01 |